Not to mention the peak of the Small Tribulation Realm.

However, the other person is also stupid and obviously realizes the idea of ​​​​the Golden Bamboo Weapon Spirit.

It’s that complicated!

His eyes were cold and he was holding a sharp sword.

"Seventeen great tribulations?"

Everyone looked in horror at a man in the void, dressed in white and snowy.

Could that heaven-defying fighting power be frightening?

Nearby, the Spirit King roared: "Although my momentum is weak, one person can at least fight against ten weak people at the peak of the Great Tribulation Realm. As long as they are alone, there is nothing I can do. They surround me and kill them."

That special weakling at the peak of the Great Tribulation Realm was simply worth mentioning in front of Ling Xiao, but he was destroyed casually.

It cannot be said that it is still a drop in the bucket.

"It's only seventeen great catastrophes. I killed your companions with sneak attacks. There's nothing to be proud of. Kill them!"

The Golden Bamboo Weapon Spirit holds a golden bamboo, like a defeated god.

But why can't the combat power be so weak?

One person shocked the entire audience.

A weak man at the peak of the Great Tribulation Realm suddenly attacked Ling Xiao.

"who?"

I am at the end of the Ancient Road of Era. What a disadvantage it would be if I really got it.

"Ling Xiao has gained Yue Nan's power. It seems that your memory is recovering and your strength is also recovering."

"It's Tiannan!"
Chapter completed!